Hasn't it already come?
...
"Ride on someone's coattails to travel a thousand miles, cling to the wings of a swan to soar across the four seas."
"In today's Heavenly Saint Lake, no one is closer to the 'Dao' than Uncle Master No Heaven. Being by his side is a once-in-a-lifetime Dao fate for your past and present life!"
Within a dojo, an elder gazed at the young woman in front of him, speaking slowly.
It was none other than Taoist Han Hai, responsible for guarding the treasure vault of Heavenly Saint Lake.
The woman's name was Lou Lan, with a tall nose bridge and eyebrows like distant mountains veiled in mist, with a spirited demeanor, carrying a somewhat Western style. At this moment, she furrowed her brows and said softly:
"Master, but I've heard that he actually isn't one of our Heavenly Saint Lake people. The higher-ups are merely borrowing his momentum for the time being, and later..."
"You younger generations are too narrow-minded to understand, naturally."
